Steadily becoming a saint, the immortal officials hired me to tend the horses-Chapter 701 - 693: Fifty Thousand Years in the Human World
Chapter 701 -693: Fifty Thousand Years in the Human World
Attacking the Celestial Calming God’s Celestial Army didn’t bring any trouble to Gu An. With his help, Profound Mysterious Zhenren successfully possessed the Demon God Body, but needed time to adapt.
Life returned to tranquility once again.
Having witnessed the might that could calm the world like a god, An Zizai became thoroughly exhilarated and focused all his efforts on cultivation, more diligently than anyone else.
Time flies like a fleeting horse, never to return.
Half a million years passed in the blink of an eye.
The Human World welcomed an unprecedented golden age, with the Hundred Sects establishing branches beyond the heavens, exploring the void and the Silent Extinction Domain.
The number of Free Immortals doubled, and most Free Immortals were born after the reshaping of Heaven and Earth, all possessing excellent talents.
In the Daoist Field of the Beginningless, the highest cultivation level among the second-generation disciples reached the Zi Zai Immortal Realm, able to hold their own, while the lowest were Divine Thought True Immortals.
Four more third-generation disciples had joined, ranked by seniority, they were Lu Zidao, the disciple of Celestial Demon Child; Zhou Yu, the disciple of Jiang Shi; Jiang Lan, the second disciple of An Xin; and Shangguan Xian’er, the disciple of Celestial Cyan.
The weakest, Shangguan Xian’er, had also reached the Heaven and Earth Flying Immortal Realm.
The eldest of the third-generation disciples, An Zizai, had reached the cultivation level of Dao Void Profound Immortal.
All these third-generation disciples chose to remain at the Daoist Field of the Beginningless to cultivate, though they did not receive personal instruction from Gu An.
On this day, at noon.
Gu An lay resting under a tree, checking his Attribute Panel.
[Name: Gu An]
[Life Span: 1,067,509/76,680,956,221,303]
[Physique: Primordial Dao Creation Body]
[Cultivation Level: Perfect Daoist Great Luo Immortal Realm]
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He was already an ancient being over a million years old, with a life span reaching seventy-six trillion years!
Every time he saw his age, Gu An would sigh with emotion.
Truly, time spares no one.
Looking back, his greatest sense of achievement was not his own cultivation level, but that the people he cared about were all living well.
Li Ya, Martial Resolution, and Yang Jian were all Free Immortals. Though not the top cultivations in the Human World, they were considered first-rate and held considerable influence wherever they went, even the Hundred Sects in the Human World treated them well.
Other old friends like Jiang Qiong, Li Xuandao, and Profound Celestial Intent were all doing well, even those like Lu Lingjun, Gu Yu, Zuo Lin, and You Yingying, with whom he had lost contact, had received his secret assistance and were living their own brilliant lives.
Some people, though drifting further apart, did not leave Gu An feeling regretful. He continued to keep an eye on them, considering it a small pleasure in his otherwise calm life.
“Ancestor, look at the book I wrote!”
A melodious female voice came from the side. A woman, dressed in a white skirt and as beautiful as a celestial being, floated over like a startling swan, quickly landing beside him.
It was Shangguan Xian’er, the disciple of Celestial Cyan.
She was the third-generation disciple closest to Gu An, not because she was the only female disciple, but because she shared the same hobby as Gu An.
Her interest was inspired by Shen Zhen.
Whenever Shangguan Xian’er came to find Gu An, he would internally sigh.
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That wretched Shen Zhen, what has he turned his obedient disciple granddaughter into!
And Celestial Cyan, who lost interest in a disciple in under a thousand years and completely ignored it.
Shangguan Xian’er crouched down, handing the book in her hands to Gu An, her delicate face full of anticipation.
Gu An glanced at An Xin meditating not far away, then tucked Shangguan Xian’er’s book into his arms, gave a slight cough, and said, “I’ll read it later, you can leave now, don’t disturb your senior brother’s cultivation.”
Shangguan Xian’er turned her head to look at An Xin. She held a deep reverence for An Xin; in the entire Daoist Field of the Beginningless, she feared An Xin the most.
Seeing An Xin still meditating, Shangguan Xian’er turned back, looked at Gu An, and said mysteriously, “Ancestor, Qiankun Sect is going to war with the Dao Court because of Yuan Luo. The information is very reliable!”
Yuan Luo and Zhao Rushen had a long-standing feud from their early years. Both were once the first geniuses of their respective sects and now held great power, which gave them even more confidence. Conflicts arose with each encounter.
“What’s it to you?”
Gu An said casually. In fact, he had already foreseen the final outcome of this conflict.
Before Yuan Luo’s birth, Emperor Tianhong would kill Zhao Rushen, causing the decline of the Dao Court until it disappeared from history.
Now that Yuan Luo replaced Emperor Tianhong, a war between Qiankun Sect and the Dao Court was inevitable. Not just Qiankun Sect, the Hundred Sects in the Human World would also besiege the Dao Court, aiming to overturn the world order of the past million years.
Many other sect’s Great Cultivators had already secretly colluded with Yuan Luo.
The twenty geniuses from the Undefeated Emperor Clan had also risen. They came from the Emperor Clan, inherently belligerent, and had long wished to overthrow the Dao Court. Now they were on good terms with Yuan Luo, serving as his support.
Even without these twenty geniuses, the Dao Court would ultimately fall. It was a destined fate, as no power could remain prosperous forever in the Human World, so Gu An didn’t stop the geniuses from the Undefeated Emperor Clan.
Not only had he introduced variables to the Human World, but over these five hundred thousand years, there were also more than a thousand beings with great divine skills from other Great Thousand Worlds.
The Celestial Spirit God did not intervene, for the Celestial Spirit Great World also had many who ventured through the World Gate.
The variables increased, and the Profound Yuan Free Immortals and Daoist Zang Zizai Immortals of the Human World could no longer foresee the future, causing unrest within the Dao Court.
Yet the fate of the Celestial Spirit Great World remained visible to Gu An. Whenever changes occurred, new destinies appeared in his vision. If he focused, he could even see the destiny branches created by these variables in advance.
“That’s the Dao Court, the strongest sect under the heavens. No, it’s the strongest even beyond the heavens. Once Qiankun Sect goes to war with them, could it affect our Daoist Field of the Beginningless?”
Shangguan Xian’er’s voice was filled with excitement and anticipation as she spoke.
Among the third-generation disciples, aside from An Zizai, the others only knew Gu An was strong, but how strong exactly, they were unsure. Moreover, the second-generation disciples intentionally didn’t reveal that Gu An was invincible to prevent them from becoming too arrogant.
Gu An stood up, listlessly saying, “Maybe. You better seize the time to cultivate. With your cultivation, you’re merely cannon fodder against the Dao Court.”
He touched his chest, curious about the book Shangguan Xian’er had written.
Deliberately, he didn’t simulate it beforehand, letting this book remain a mystery.
Objectively speaking, Shangguan Xian’er’s characterization of people and depiction of environments was indeed top-notch, though she lacked the creativity of Shen Zhen.
Shangguan Xian’er huffed, “I’ve already preliminarily mastered the Three Thousand Slaying Dao Swords. I may not lack the strength to fight!”
“Oh please, with your swordsmanship, you call that the Three Thousand Slaying Dao Swords?”
“Ancestor, you’re going too far!”
“Not just your Three Thousand Slaying Dao Swords, even your master’s doesn’t qualify. Your comprehension in Sword Dao is too poor!”
Gu An deliberately teased Shangguan Xian’er, inciting her face to redden with anger.
Unlike how he encouraged the second-generation disciples, Gu An relished discouraging the third-generation ones. He just liked seeing his disciple grandkids getting rattled.
He knew he was quite vile for doing so, but seeing his grand disciples, he just couldn’t help but crack jokes.
